Mortal Alchemy

"Let's go, the Cold Ice Nether Fire should be finished today."

Chen Ping left this dojo and locked the restrictions.

Perhaps one day, he will come to Ice Cloud Mountain again.

Chen Ping summoned the White Jade Flying Boat to finish collecting the Cold Ice Nether Fire.

The Gold-Furred Treasure Hunting Sable was a little reluctant, enjoying the snowy environment, and with a soft 'ying,' it burrowed into Chen Ping's sleeve.

For it, following Chen Ping to eat meat was the best.

Over the past year, Chen Ping had been collecting and refining the Cold Ice Nether Fire daily, and he was just a little short of obtaining its origin.

And Chen Ping's cultivation had also reached the peak of the thirteenth level of Qi Refining, and in another four or five months, he could try to break through to the fourteenth level of Qi Refining.

He landed on a rock next to the hot spring and took out the Spirit Fire Attraction Stone.

The stone, which was the size of a palm back then, was now only the size of a fingernail.

"Ying ying."

The Treasure Hunting Sable crawled out and happily soaked in the hot spring.

"Sable Brother, don't fall asleep in the hot spring," Chen Ping reminded, injecting spiritual power into the Spirit Fire Attraction Stone.

After a while, a wisp of Cold Ice Nether Fire emerged…

Chen Ping carefully collected this second-order spirit fire, feeling emotional about how difficult it was.

When there was enough Cold Ice Nether Fire, and an origin was born within, and the Spirit Fire Attraction Stone was used up, Chen Ping immediately stopped the collection work.

Next, he had to use blood essence, divine soul, and the small bead to refine this Cold Ice Nether Fire, making it recognize him as its master and be used by him.

After the refinement was successful, he would let this Cold Ice Nether Fire devour the Azure Lotus Rootless Fire in the Azure Phoenix Furnace, strengthening the Cold Ice Nether Fire, and Chen Ping would be able to use this second-order spirit fire to refine pills.

"Sable Brother, it's time to go."

Chen Ping called out and then stepped out towards the outside of the Ice Cloud Mountain Range.

After walking dozens of miles, the Treasure Hunting Sable followed and burrowed into Chen Ping's sleeve, sleeping soundly.

For his body cultivator at the late stage of the first level, this weight was nothing.

Chen Ping's body cultivation path already had techniques, Azure Lotus Sword Essence, Body Tempering Pills, and Body Tempering Powder to assist in cultivation, but now he was still facing a bottleneck.

He also did not have extra energy and time to search for opportunities to break through in body tempering.

He had the remaining time to collect the remaining three ingredients for the Foundation Establishment Pill.

After walking for five days, he left the Ice Cloud Mountain Range, and looking back, the huge mountain range was shrouded in ice clouds, and there was an existence entrenched in the ice clouds that made him feel palpitations and fear.

He didn't know what level of cultivation it was.

Chen Ping, like an ant, did not attract the attention of the existence in the ice clouds.

Returning to Ice Cloud Market, Chen Ping was going to return the rented small courtyard and get the deposit back.

It was also four spirit stones.

Just as he was about to leave, Chen Ping sensed a peculiar spiritual power fluctuation.

Like ripples, it gently vibrated in the air.

It was only because Chen Ping's spiritual sense was strong to the limit, almost giving birth to divine sense, that he might not be able to keenly detect it.

"Could it be some treasure?"

Chen Ping did not immediately leave Ice Cloud Market.

Instead, he went to see the source of the spiritual power fluctuation.

When he arrived, he found that it was not a treasure.

But a pink and jade-like, lovely little girl was playing with a token.

Chen Ping also had a token like this before.

"Immortal Gate Token!"

If Chen Ping had not learned the true use of the Immortal Gate Token through Mu Xingling's memory fragments, he would not have known.

This cute little girl will probably be coaxed into it by a certain immortal family one day, just like him.

Chen Ping thought for a while: "How about taking her to the Eastern Xuan Sect to become a disciple? After cultivating immortality for nineteen years, I have never seen the Eastern Xuan Sect."

"This is also a very good karma."

The little girl was about seven or eight years old, the age of enlightenment.

Even here in Ice Cloud Market, the bottom-level cultivators do not know the wonderful use and value of the Immortal Gate Token.

Chen Ping stepped forward and squatted down: "Little one, what's your name?"

The little girl said prettily: "Wang… Wang Funi…"

Chen Ping smiled and said: "Where are your parents?"

Wang Funi said: "Grandpa and grandma went to the workshop to weave silkworm ice silk."

Chen Ping nodded: "My name is Chen Ping, and I am a cultivator. Little one, would you like to leave here with me and go to the Eastern Xuan Sect to cultivate and become an immortal?"

"You have a connection with the Eastern Xuan Sect."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Ping couldn't help but think that nineteen years ago, the immortal Meng Huang'er appeared in this way and took him away.

Now that he wants to take Wang Funi away, he also has to pull out the banner of the Eastern Xuan Sect.

Wang Funi did not immediately agree, but said: "…But I still have to wash clothes and cook."

Chen Ping couldn't help but smile:

"Then from now on, you don't have to wash clothes, and you don't have to cook anymore."

"When you get to the Eastern Xuan Sect, you will enjoy endless luxury, and there will be servants to serve you."

Wang Funi's pair of black gem-like eyes suddenly moved, just like Chen Ping back then.

When it got dark, Wang Funi's grandparents came back, holding five spirit sands in their hands, which was their wages for the day.

Seeing Chen Ping and Wang Funi talking, the two old people strode forward, shouting:

"Who are you!"

"Stay away from my granddaughter!"

These two people have poor spiritual roots and poor techniques, and the environment of Ice Cloud Market is also poor. After cultivating for a lifetime, they have not even reached the fourth level of Qi Refining.

Chen Ping raised a finger, and surging mana burst out, immediately pressing on the two of them.

"Plop—"

The two old people knelt in the snow, their faces changed drastically, and they immediately begged for mercy:

"Senior, spare us!"

Chen Ping stood up, looking at them calmly: "Wang Funi has a connection with the Eastern Xuan Sect, and I plan to take her to the Eastern Xuan Sect to cultivate."

"Senior is from the Eastern Xuan Sect?"

The two old people trembled, looked at each other, and saw shock in each other's eyes, followed by greed.

Wang Funi's grandfather said: "Anyway, she is also a money-losing product. If Senior wants to take her to the Eastern Xuan Sect to be a slave and servant, you can…"

"But if Senior takes her away, there will be no one to wash our clothes and cook…"

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes: "Then what do you want?"

The pink and jade-like little girl heard 'money-losing product,' and let Chen Ping take her away, and a look of grievance appeared on her cute little face.

Wang Funi's grandfather said: "A thousand spirit stones! As long as Senior leaves a thousand spirit stones, we will sell Wang Funi to Senior, and she will be at Senior's disposal!"

Wang Funi is a real beauty, worthy of the name Funi. The two people thought that Chen Ping was taking her away to be a maid, servant, or even a concubine.

Chen Ping laughed angrily: "A thousand spirit stones?"

These two old things are looking for death.

Can they hold a thousand spirit stones?

Chen Ping said: "I can give you a hundred spirit stones at most, otherwise I will leave immediately."

Wang Funi's grandparents looked at each other, a look of joy appeared in their eyes. A money-losing product can still be sold for a hundred spirit stones, enough for them to live comfortably in their old age.

Seeing that the two people did not refuse, Chen Ping took out a hundred spirit stones from the storage bag and threw them to them.

Chen Ping did not immediately take Wang Funi away, but squatted down and said to Wang Funi:

"Say goodbye to your grandparents tonight, and I will take you away tomorrow."

Unexpectedly, Wang Funi's little hand immediately hugged Chen Ping's arm, and her black gem-like eyes were pure and firm:

"No need, we can go now."

"Grandpa and grandma sold me to Brother Chen Ping, and I will go with Brother Chen Ping."